Novel & Cerita Imagine Babysitter

Sounds suspicious to me. “Well, I can see that you’re a good student, trying to finish your study to have a great career, and besides, I won’t offer it to somebody I know would waste it.” Well, he had a point, “What’s the job?” “To babysit, for boys,” he reread my paper, “I saw that you have some experience with services and taking care of other people as your job.” “Sir, it’s a full-time job.” “No, I mean, you just have to watch over them, not twenty-four-seven; I’ll give you a room to stay, foods, amenities, salary, of course, bonuses, some day-offs, what do you think?”

Too bad I felt like throwing up. My phone buzzed. Alex on video call, chocolate smeared across his cheek. "Mommy! Mrs. Chen made cookies and I helped!" My babysitter appeared on screen, this sweet elderly woman who lived next door and treated Alex like her own grandson. "He was very good today. Only tried to climb the bookshelf twice." "Only twice? That's progress." I blew him a kiss. "Be good for Mrs. Chen, okay baby? Mommy will be home soon."

No warm-up. “Because I’m not just a babysitter,” I said. “I understand kids—their needs and feelings—and I’m multifunctional. I can play the role of both babysitter and professional housekeeper.” After hearing him speak, I was definitely sure it wasn't him, and it finally put me at ease. I could finally smile. For a flicker of a moment after I smiled, something passed through his eyes—something like she’s trustworthy, but suddenly, they got covered with a duvet of professionalism.

His eyes brighten, and he slides off the woman’s lap, waddling toward me as fast as his little legs can go. “Daddy!” He crashes into my knees, clutching my trousers like I’m the only stable thing in his world. Something tightens in my chest, that feeling I’m still getting used to. I lift him up immediately, inhaling the faint scent of baby soap and cereal. The woman stands, smoothing her dress. “Good afternoon, sir,” she says politely. I narrow my eyes. “Who are you?” “I’m a babysitter. Miss Sera hired me to watch over Ezra.”

She liked to believe that it was her superpower. "We do. I mean, he can fire any of us at any time, right? When he's in a bad mood, we all learned to stay away. This way he can't vent his anger on us. Just keep that in mind and you should be fine." Fabio ended the conversation with a big smile and got up from the chair, leaving Sarah alone. She finished her breakfast and went back to brush her teeth, going straight to Benjamin's room right after. She had to wake him up and get the little boy ready for his classes. He normally had classes during the morning, so she thought it should be easy.

I was exasperated, disagreeing with her brilliant idea. Now here's the thing. It's not like my mother never appointed babysitters for me when she had business trips and contests to judge. But, all in vain, there were hundreds of complaints registered against me which led them to quit the job- which had a pretty fair pay- and now those files are probably rotting somewhere in the attic. These babysitters even took payment for their damages. I'm not a monster or anything but it's just their necessity stuff used to mesmerize me and as a curious explorer child, I was prompted to check them out.

"I have a nanny for my daughter. Newborns are a lot of work, and she answered my ad. I can pull the ad up if I need to. She's watching her now while I'm here arguing with you." River smiled at him. "I hope that's the truth. Because she seems beneath you, Atlas." His jaw clenched. "Too small, really. A terrible fit for you." The others nodded in agreement. River laughed. "We were worried you were about to throw your life away for some human woman. Honestly, the thought of you dirtying your daughter's future because of a human. It was almost laughable." He tasted blood in his mouth because he bit down so hard. He inhaled through his nose, waving his hand. "She's a human babysitter," he said bl

He is the troublemaker. But they were both utterly glued to me all the time, their chubby arms reaching for me even when Blair tried to coax them into playing with her. “They’re obsessed with you” Blair said one evening watching as I juggled the two of them on my lap. “They’re smart” I joked, pressing kisses to their cheeks. “They know who carried them for months.” “Three months” Blair corrected with a small smirk. *** The babysitter we’d found was a teenage girl named Tara who lived in the apartment above us. She was thin and pale, with dark circles under her eyes that made her look older than she was.

But instead of work, I initiated a call. The screen blinked for a moment before it connected. "Mommy!" Genesis's excited voice filled the speakers, her little hands smudging the camera as she fought for a better angle. I smiled, warmth blooming in my chest like a forgotten flame. "Hey, baby girl. What have you been up to? Did Uncle Monkey drive you crazy yet?" Cameron’s face appeared beside hers, mock-offended. "Excuse you. I'm the best babysitter in Southeast Asia. Possibly the world."

"Good morning, Sir. I'm Xyneth Lava Asuncion, here to apply as a babysitter. My past jobs might not be related to taking care of children, but I'll do my best to take good care of whomever I'm assigned to." The man answers in a cold tone, still looking at a painting framed on the wall. "How can you be so sure that you won't mess up in taking care of my son?" I'm still looking at the floor, bowing my head before I speak. "I'm not 100% certain that I won't make mistakes in taking care of your son, but I'm 101% sure that I will do everything I can to take good care of him. So please be kind and patient with him."